Imagine that you are Paul's girlfriend and you are cooking pancakes. Paul, "What are you cooking?" You, "Pancakes. But, I think I made them with vegetarian ingredients." Paul, "You know that you could just have the personal chef cook." You, "I know but, you can't just have people doing stuff for you all of the time." Paul, "Oh, like how your making pancakes." You, "Do, you know what I'll just ignore you and keep cooking the pancakes." Paul, "I could cook for you." You, "Paul, I really don't trust you with baking." Paul, "You seem stressed." You, "What no, I don't seem stressed. It's just that my stupid boss fired me from my stupid job." Paul, "Wait, you got fired." You, "Yeah, of course I did. I hope your not mad." Paul, "No, I'm not mad." You, "Good. Now, I have to continue making our pancakes." Paul, "How about we play some music." You, "I don't have time to listen to music." So, Paul put on My Love which is a song sung by him and you and Paul started to dance. Then, you two started to kiss for a very long time when you were kissing Paul you dropped the whisk. You, "It's looks like the pancakes are burnt. How about we get something else." Paul, "I like that idea."